Daniel wished he would've known that Anna couldn't swim. She shivered against him.

"Are you alright?" He asked her as they swam behind the waterfall. It was a good hiding place for the moment.

"Just…cold." She stammered out.

"I'm sorry, if I had known you couldn't swim-" He started.

"It's okay, I'm just glad you came for me." She told him quietly, "Besides no better time to learn how to swim then when you're on an alien planet being chased by a parasite and their guards, right?"

He managed a laugh. She was so optimistic, or was it just the Jack in her? He couldn't tell, but then again he also didn't care. He was just happy that she was in his arms and not in a cell anymore.

She looked up at him, "You've lost your glasses in the fall."

He blinked suddenly realizing that he couldn't see far away, "Hmm, bound to happen I guess."

"Daniel?" He looked back at her. Somehow being behind this waterfall in a cavern was oddly, yet pleasantly, intimate. Why thoughts like that were going through his mind at the moment, he couldn't explain.

"Yes?"

"Where is everyone else?" She asked.

"Ah actually I'm the only one here." Hr made a weird face and looked to the side.

"Oh…" That's it? No outburst, nothing?

"Ah yeah…" He explained, "I kinda took matters into my own hands."

She looked at him curiously, "Why?"

He paused to formulate how to put it, "I couldn't stand the thought that you were probably hurting and there was nothing I could do to stop it, except come here."

"Daniel, I-" She was cut off by shouting in the distance. They were around the small lake. Daniel instinctively pulled Anna closer and backed to farthest point behind the water fall.

"Daniel…" He voice trembled.

"It's okay." He hoped that he was right. He scanned the outsides of the waterfall, reminding him that he couldn't see. He cursed, "Anna be my eyes."

She nodded and starred out toward the edges. He watched her observantly taking in her actions.

She was graceful in everything. He smiled remembering how she took the pictures of the relics on her last mission with him.

She insisted to take pictures from ever angle. They were brilliant photos. He even found one of her, on it written 'OMG1! MySpace!", a joke of her complete hatred of that website.

She looked back at him with her brown eyes, "I don't think they know we're here." He nodded and continued stare as she stared up at him curiously, "What?"

"Ah…"God what was wrong with him. He should be thinking how to get her home, and he was, just, he was also thinking how much he enjoyed just being with her right now. "I was just thinking of, of when we get out of here."

"What about it?" She looked back at the edges.

He hesitated, "Um, oh you know, how much trouble I'll be in, the paper work involved, maybe going out to dinner with you?"

"Dinner?" She snapped her head back at him.

"Uh yeah, if you're feeling up to it…" He laughed softly, "I'm sorry you must think that I'm stupid for asking you now, of all times and places."

She didn't answer him; she just looked back to the edges. He felt his heart sink; again it was a reaction he didn't expect.

It was probably another hour before they swam to the bank and Anna finally felt like she had a handle on swimming thing. Of coarse it could just be the fact that she couldn't feel anything.

Daniel looked at her, "I put most of my stuff near the gate we can dry of and rest near there."

"Great." She smiled and followed him. She didn't know what to make of his question earlier.

It was like a dream come true, really, it was. She just didn't know if it was okay. He was her boss and they were co-workers. In fact most of their relationship consisted of them fighting. The things he had said to her behind the waterfall confused her.

She shivered in her wet clothes. She didn't like being wet, especially in jeans.

"How you doing?" He spoke, "We can rest if you need to."

"I'm fine." She said quietly. Truthfully she didn't know how she was doing. She felt sore and she had a major headache.

He stopped, "Don't push yourself; if I have to I'll carry you."

She walked past him, "I'll be fine, it can't be that far, can it?"

She could feel his boring holes into her back, followed by a sigh. It's what she liked most about him, he didn't push and yet you still felt him pushing. It was the way he carried himself and the way he responded.

Her guess of it not being to far was a good one. The came upon his hidden pack under the some brush.

He pulled out a blanket and turned to her, "Here, this should keep you warm, or, warmer…" He wrapped it around her shoulders.

"Thank you." He nodded and turned away from her. She quickly reached out and touched his arm, "I mean it. For everything, Daniel."

He looked at her and smiled, "I know, believe me, I know." He sat down next to a tree and leaned against it, "We won't be able to make a fire it might draw unwanted attention."

She nodded and laid down on the ground wrapping the blanket around herself. They didn't say anything to each other. The silence was awkward and un-nerving.

Finally she rolled over and looked at him. He was struggling to keep awake, and his wet clothes weren't helping him keep warm.

She slowly crawled over to him and put half of the blanket over him.

His eyes shot open, "What are you doing?"

"Keeping you warm and hopefully preventing a cold." She told him and laid her head on his shoulder.

"Thank you…" He finally said after a brief moment of uncomfortable ness.

"It's the least I can do for my hero." She told him.

He smiled and sighed before he heard, "Dinner would be nice."

It took a moment to register, "Really?"

She nodded sleepily, "Mmhmm."

He smiled letting the silence drift her into a peaceful sleep, while he kept watch. They weren't out of the fire yet.

Miles away there was a very unhappy goddess, "Find her now!!"

She dropped the dead Jaffa to the ground, "I need that power source or this race will die."